The younger Justice is just going to stare at the elder gentleman. He could feel a warm parental aura from him but - it was sad that he never had a father like that.
Oh, he notes the small, rather frightened child and smiles. He will kneel down and be able to look into the little boy’s eyes. Such loneliness, perhaps taking one more in wouldn’t hurt too much. Granted it may be a bit difficult to have the child accept being whisked away.
But he offers his hand to the child regardless, wanting to forge at least one memory for this one, “Would you wish to accompany me on a search for some sweets? I’ll be paying after all, so there is no need to fret.”















